Chapter 152 How Fitting

When I returned to the mansion from the police station, Andrew had breakfast ready for me and was waiting for me with a broad smile on his face. I found it very sweet but odd, considering that it was a little late for him to still be at the mansion with the schedule that he usually maintained. “Well, this is a nice surprise,” I said as I took the seat that he pulled out for me. “Are you playing hooky for me?”